fuckyeahdinahandbabs:

By KrystalBeisick


Love.

Glee… What did that song ever do to you?! Why would you kill it like that??

To me, MS stands for “Mystery Surprise!” The next symptom is unknown and you never know when it will appear.

I called the neuro, they said to wait a few days and if it’s not gone I’ll go in for an exam. What does that even MEAN?!

mymsandme:


A photo to best describe what pins and needles feel like.

A photo that best describes how people with limited sensation due to an MS relapse feels. 
(yes I’m poking my leg just to test it)
Imagine having pins and needles for 18 months.
Welcome to my life.

Totally agree. My feet and legs have just started doing this (again)! I think it would have a few colours though.

mymsandme:

A photo to best describe what pins and needles feel like.

A photo that best describes how people with limited sensation due to an MS relapse feels.

(yes I’m poking my leg just to test it)

Imagine having pins and needles for 18 months.

Welcome to my life.

Totally agree. My feet and legs have just started doing this (again)! I think it would have a few colours though.

(Source: liquid-liam)

Best day ever!

So, today I got my Tax return in the mail. With it I paid off my student loan. BAM. Debt free. I’m so happy I just want to dance and yell!! One less thing to worry about.

vagina-thumper:

hey, remember the good ol days when you ran over your fucking fingers with these. every. fucking. time.


The good ol days… like a week ago. So painful.

vagina-thumper:

hey, remember the good ol days when you ran over your fucking fingers with these. every. fucking. time.

The good ol days… like a week ago. So painful.

(via cookiesaredelicious)

Having 2 tumblrs sucks…

adventuresinhousewifery:

I always forget to change where I’m reblogging. Then I go to edit and realize that I can’t change it from there and I have to hunt it down again or reblog myself. Every. Single. Time.

Like I just did while posting this. Seriously?!

Why do I find this SOOOO funny?!

gapingfurnace:

napoleon bonaparte

more like napoleon BORN2PARTY

(via adventuresinhousewifery)

Today I am not having a “strong” day. Today I’m having a “cry in the rain” sort of day. A “try to smile and fake it” day.
I’m getting a weird tightness in my back. It makes it hard to breath, and makes me panic. I just want it to stop.
More than anything I just want to cry and cry and cry.

Right?! And please, stop telling me how well I’m handling everything. It makes it harder to smile during those moments. I’ve always been a “Fake it till you make it” sort of person.

Right?! And please, stop telling me how well I’m handling everything. It makes it harder to smile during those moments. I’ve always been a “Fake it till you make it” sort of person.

(Source: shadowofasoul, via droppedthreads)

Ugh Monday.

After three and a half days at home I am not ready for you.

fucka-duck:

It’s like the cat realizes whose holding it in the second gif

…WHAT A MINUTE, ANDERSON COOPER! 

That’s what I’d be doing too. I have a huge crush on Anderson Cooper. Maybe even bigger than my crush on Rod Stewart. It’s that giggle that gets me.

(Source: lipgallagher, via clit-ique)

Strep throat?! Really?

Just in case I was feeling too energized or optimistic. Ugh. On a happier note I’ve been told to stay gone/home for two days. Which means sleep. Glorious, wonderful, amazing sleep.

It’s the morning…

So why do I feel like I’ve already gone to work and used all my energy?

Just slamming keys to feel better…

\zvm v

\dvmm, voiv,bolsgpghfm bggvdfiojgvpojf[pk djnios’jdlnvnlk kn ncnkljjkjksg n  msvkD
  vl cvkmk lvdknv  na

That actually helped. Maybe not the shock-like sensation in my legs, or the fatigue, or the headache, or the tightness in my back that makes it hard to breath… but it felt good anyways.